这世上也许再没有什么比家想起来更令人怦然心动、满腹柔情的了。噢,家!是怎样一个美丽的字温暖的词让我们一代代一群群生死相恋,祖辈相依。也许,这世上的人有尊贵卑贱之分,富裕贫穷之别,但这世上的家却是一样的温暖一样的光明一样的让人可亲可爱。富婆富翁们的豪华别墅与乡下人山间的茅草屋在其本质上来说都是一样的,因为它们都是家,都是肉体的居所灵魂的港湾。当夕阳西下,晚风中飘来一曲如泣如诉的萨克 Nothing in this world may be more heart-warming and tender than the family remembered. Oh, home! What is a beautiful word Warm words Let us generation and generation groups love life and death, ancestral dependency. Perhaps the people in this world are distinguished, humble, rich and poor, but the home in this world is as delightful as the warm and delightful. The luxury villas of the rich and rich are the same as the cottages of the country people in nature because they are both home and are the haven of the flesh and soul. When the sun sets, the breeze drifted like a weeping Saks